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Aye aye aye real trap shit I ain't nothing like this acting ass niggas

Finessed him with the swag and sold him bullshit

This that shit you play when you jugging on the way to the money

He cashed out all hundreds I parked the coupe but left It running

Before I rather go and fuck a bitch I rather get some money

Before I get up on the stand and snitch bitch I rather die

How your name in black and white bitch you cain't come round the gang

These vv's in my chain this teeth came from Johnny dang

Exotic bows and low bags bitch I got rich off that

He wondering where his hoe at I'm hitting her from the back

They like Brett favre Green Bay pack I got rich off that

The way the customers swing my dam door they think I sell crack

I don't beef with you fuck niggas I jus get them whacked

They know I'm having big motion I got big racks

Just blew a ticket in Saks fifth my recipt look like they income tax

I was getting head on the interstate put it in they face like proactive

At the gas station making transactions I subtract the bows like mathematics

Since fourteen I been trapping beat the pack out like joe jackson

This that gangsta shit this that trap shit

This that jug shit that go and pull a trick

Finessed him with the swag and sold him bullshit

Half a bag whole bag put it on the scale I got clientele I bet them bitches sale

Half a bag whole bag put it on the scale I got clientele I bet them bitches sale

I should have been the mail man I seen so many bags land

Vacuum seal that gas cain't smell that

You Ain't never stacked a ten nigga you cain't even blend

My shoes cost a bitch rent

If you getting money spend that shit I want the old school fuck the benz

I really fuck on bitches with they friends

I can pipe a bitch up send a blitz I don't even got to ask madden get your little bitch ass hit up

Aye drop the ticket on them bags bet I make him pull up

Ran my racks up shitting on niggas I thank I need a pullup

Gas bag strong got the bows doing pushups

Ran my racks up shitting on niggas I thank I need a pullup

This that gangsta shit this that trap shit

This that jug shit that go and pull a trick

Finessed him with the swag and sold him bullshit

Yeah

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